NFBE Chapter 131 Meng Ke performs on stage
Chapter 131 Meng Ke performs on stage
Ye Ranran now has control over Bai Yan'er's body. She came from an ordinary family in a remote planet and rose to a high position. She knows the situation of ordinary families better than Bai Yan'er, the little princess spoiled by her family. An orphan from a remote planet like Meng Ke will not live a better life than her, and will not have the opportunity to learn talents. The investigation materials in her hands also prove this.
Meng Ke stood on the stage, attracting everyone's attention. The people Bai Yan'er invited from the Internet began to flatter her at the instruction of Ye Ranran. Ye Ranran had many more tricks than Bai Yan'er. She was ready to lift Meng Ke up high and throw her to death.
Suddenly, the scene in front of everyone's eyes changed dramatically, and everyone knew that the performance had begun.
In this virtual scene, if people with their backs to the round table want to see it, they have to twist their necks. However, this is not necessary at this banquet where virtuality and reality meet.
As the performance began, the surroundings of all the seats immediately began to virtualize, and everyone seemed to be in the only audience seat. On the star-studded stage in front of them, all the splendor was blooming just for one person.
There is a white lotus pond above, with white flowers covering the clear water.
Meng Ke stood on the stage, indifferent and aloof, her temperament like a lotus. The prosperity of the banquet and the brilliance of the interstellar space seemed to have nothing to do with her. She was completely immersed in her own world, looking down on everything as if in a dream.
She didn't have to do anything, just standing there, and the lake on the platform formed a beautiful scene.
Suddenly, she moved, and a white fan opened in her hand, exuding a sense of elegance and freedom.
Following the movements of the people on the stage, the audience seemed to have returned to the book world of the ancient blue planet, seeing the legendary knights chatting and laughing, and opening and closing their folding fans as elegant as the wind.
Every frame is as beautiful as a painting. It is not as soft and boneless as dodder, but it drives men crazy more than dodder.
At this moment, it was eerily quiet inside and outside the camera. This spectacular scene can be said to be unprecedented in the live broadcast industry.
No matter what era, even if the public aesthetic of the interstellar world is not for women as beautiful as white lotus, it cannot be denied that white lotus is really beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people forget to breathe.
Pure and charming, enchanting but not vulgar, like a god high above, mysterious and ethereal, dancing at will.
Just when everyone was intoxicated, the beauty turned around, her folding fan fluttered, the wind and clouds changed, murderous intent suddenly arose, and everyone was forcibly dragged into the bloody and exciting world of Jianghu. With a folding fan and five flying knives, as fast as lightning, they cut off all grudges.
After the dance ended, the whole audience fell silent. Meng Ke bowed and left the stage.
Everyone was still immersed in the virtual mood and had not come back to their senses. Such mysterious beauty, such elegance and power, how could they not be fascinating and infatuated.
Meng Ke stepped down from the stage and saw Luo Tian and Uncle Lei still staring blankly at the empty space ahead. She turned off the virtual device on the table without any empathy.
"Alright! Come back to your senses. It's over."
Luo Tian and Uncle Lei finally came back to their senses. Uncle Lei looked at Meng Ke with an indescribable expression, and Luo Tian threw himself into Meng Ke's arms and burst into tears.
Meng Ke hugged Luo Tian and asked curiously: "Are the viewing data very bleak?"
She also remembered that if her performance was not good, Luo Tian's share of the profits would have to be re-signed for the next year. The worse the data was, the lower the share ratio would be. Seeing him crying like this every day, she was afraid that all her work for the next year would be in vain.
No way! She couldn't let anyone down, but she couldn't let her husband down. Meng Ke had already made up her mind. She would go and ask her uncle for mercy. Tiantian's share couldn't be reduced.
Luo Tian felt that his wife was so beautiful and yet so strange that he was scared. He was afraid that his wife would suddenly ascend to heaven and disappear like in Gu Lanxing's novel, and he would never be able to find his wife again.
Meng Ke hugged Luo Tian, trying to comfort him. The more she tried, the more he cried. She felt she couldn't put off asking her uncle for mercy any longer. While patting Luo Tian's shoulder, she used her mental power to send a message to Luo Jing: "Tiantian and I are attending the live broadcast company's banquet today. I just went up to perform due to special circumstances. Tiantian was crying so hard after we came down. I guess the viewership numbers are bad, and the host said they'll deduct his share of the commission for the next year. Big Brother, can you please waive Tiantian's punishment?"
Luo Jing also watched Meng Ke's performance. He was sitting in the VIP room, and Meng Ke's performance seemed to be right next to him. The impact was even greater than in the audience seats.
When Meng Ke's message came, Luo Jing was awakened by the special computer prompt sound. When he saw the content, his eyes were dim and unclear.
The beauty beside him has disappeared. Thinking that this is his sister-in-law, Luo Jing's throbbing heart gradually calms down. However, as a man and an heir carefully trained by a great family, how could he not see the potential crisis brought about by this performance.
Without bothering to study Meng Ke's words in detail, Luo Jing first forwarded Meng Ke's performance to Ouyang Kong and Lei Hu who were busy. The hidden crisis still had to be nipped in the bud by these two people, so he should just forget about his brother.
After seeing Meng Ke's performance, Ouyang Kong and Lei Hu were mesmerized for a long time before they came to their senses. As men, they immediately understood the purpose of Luo Jing sending this video. After a phone call, they worked together to strengthen the security.
Luo Jing immediately ordered his subordinate companies to delete all traces of Meng Ke's performance, but someone had already recorded the live broadcast. Ouyang Kong had thought of this and directly took action to clear all the video recordings of Meng Ke that everyone had stored.
Soon, someone on the Internet angrily questioned who was the black-hearted person who secretly deleted his goddess video.
More and more people were going crazy online, but when they found out that everyone’s recorded videos had been deleted, they calmed down and shut up.
Nonsense! Such a big deal, it's really something special. Who would really kill themselves for a video?
Because Meng Ke's performance was too shocking and her performance video disappeared too quickly, she was suddenly deified by hundreds of millions of viewers, and her dance became a swan song.
Luo Tian was at least 1.85 meters tall, and it was very awkward for him to curl up in Meng Ke's arms. But he was afraid that Meng Ke would run away, so he hugged Meng Ke's waist tightly and stayed in her arms. As long as Meng Ke showed any intention of letting him sit back, he would immediately burst into tears.
What could Meng do? A dance made her husband feel insecure, and she could only coax and pamper him.
Uncle Lei kept staring at Meng Ke with strange eyes. When Meng Ke turned to look at him, he quickly turned his head away as if he was guilty of a crime.
After a few times, Meng Ke pointed at his ears and said, "Your ears are so red."
Uncle Lei covered his ears guiltily, as if his secret had been discovered, and argued, "It's so hot here, it's no wonder my ears are red."
Luo Tian leaned in Meng Ke's arms, resting his head on her shoulder, and retorted dissatisfiedly: "It's not hot here, it's a little cold. My wife's arms are warm, just right!"
After saying that, he turned to look at Meng Ke: "Wife, you are wearing so little today, it must be very cold. I brought some clothes, put them on quickly."
The men around him are all looking at his wife, don't think he doesn't know, hum! He has to cover his wife tightly and not let anyone see her!
Meng is not cold, the temperature in the banquet hall is the most suitable temperature, but her husband said she is cold, so she is still cold.
Following Luo Tian's instructions to put on the coat, Luo Tian was satisfied and moved forward to kiss his wife.
Wow! His wife smells so good, he wants more, but he can’t do that now, he has to hold it back!